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"Guan Zhiping comes from the Guan family in the imperial capital. He is the second eldest brother. He is the second brother of Concubine Yun. He is in charge of the Ministry of Etiquette. His official position is the fifth rank. He is responsible for court etiquette and major festival celebrations."

"The person sitting on the cart is the current second prince of the Crescent Moon Kingdom, Murong Meng."

Niu Baichuan replied.

"From the fifth level?"

Lin Taixu frowned and said, when he first arrived, he really didn't know what the fifth level was.

"Is his official position greater, or mine?"

After thinking about it, Lin Taixu skipped the process and asked about the result. When he was undecided, he asked about the size.

Simple and crude, right?

"Qian Hu is the fifth rank, and his official position is naturally one level higher than his fifth rank. However, according to the current practice of civil servants being respected and military being respected, his status is a little higher than ours."

Niu Baichuan continued to answer, with a hint of helplessness and unwillingness in his eyes.

Military generals are fighting to the death to protect the territory and are always ready to sacrifice their lives for the country, while civilian officials only have to stay behind without risking their lives.

Forget it, after all, everyone has different division of labor and different responsibilities, and they all serve the country.

However, why are military generals lower than civilian officials with the same official rank?

As the saying goes, the bastard is so angry and uncomfortable.

"Why?"

Lin Taixu asked curiously, isn't it based on the size of the official position? A routine suddenly popped up, but he couldn't understand it.

"Hey, it's hard to explain in words. You'll know later."

Niu Baichuan smiled bitterly.

"What kind of official is the prince?"

Seeing this, Lin Taixu didn't continue to ask. Since it was hard to explain in one sentence, let's stop talking.

"The prince has no official position, but because he is a prince, he must be above all civil and military officials."

The soft-armored girl jumped off the horse and said, walked slowly to Lin Taixu, and looked at Lin Taixu with a warning look, meaning, he is a prince, so don't be stupid.

"Just because his father is the emperor, he has to support him, right?"

Lin Taixu understood the words of the soft-armored girl at first glance, and quickly understood the mystery behind it.

The second generation of the emperor.

I understand this.

"You could say the same thing."

Niu Baichuan nodded and said, the world is huge and the emperor is the biggest. The emperor is so big, so naturally his son is also big.

Besides, no one knows which prince will inherit the throne in the future. If you offend him when he is the prince, and if this prince ascends the throne and becomes emperor in the future, then even a hundred of your heads will not be enough to chop him off.

"over."

Lin Taixu made an "ok" gesture to Niu Baichuan, and he understood some of the key points.

That is, the guy sitting on the cart has no official position, while the guy sitting on the horse has no official position as high as himself.

Is there any more pleasant news in the world than this?

No more, absolutely no more.

As for the convention mentioned by Niu Baichuan, Lin Taixu simply ignored it magnificently.

Labor and management are not your father, so they don’t care what your routines are.

This is your first time, why should I spoil you?

Right.

"Who is the leader of your Zhenbei Army? You are so brave. You dare not kneel down and salute when you see the prince. Do you want to rebel?"

When Guan Zhiping saw that Lin Taixu and others not only did not listen to his words, but instead lowered their heads and whispered to each other, not knowing what they were up to, Guan Zhiping became furious and roared loudly again.

Murong Meng, who was sitting on the cart pretending to be a rival, turned cold when he saw this. He felt that his majesty had been desecrated and trampled on, and his proud heart was broken to pieces.

He made up his mind to find an excuse to kill several generals of the Zhenbei Army later to show his supreme majesty.

Well, what's the saying?

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey? Yes, it is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Immediately, I saw his eyes sizing up Lin Taixu, Niu Baichuan, Nangong Yidao and others, intending to choose a chicken among them.

"Rebellion? Who are you? How dare you frame our Zhenbei Army for rebellion? Do you want to die?"

When Lin Taixu heard this, he looked up at Guan Zhiping and sneered.

Hats off?

Make it seem like I can't.

"Well"

As soon as Lin Taixu finished speaking, Guan Zhiping couldn't help but froze. He looked at Lin Taixu stupidly, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.

Auditory hallucinations occurred.

You must know that you represent the second prince, which is equivalent to representing the royal family of the Crescent Kingdom. Under such circumstances, as long as anyone hears your words.

They would definitely kneel down and apologize without saying a word, not daring to offend in the slightest.

Because offending yourself is offending the second prince, and offending the second prince is offending the royal family of the New Moon Kingdom.

It can range from losing one's head, to beheading the entire family.

But now Lin Taixu didn't kneel down to apologize, but instead said he was rebelling.

Is it possible that I started my own rebellion?

"Hold the grass."

Seeing this, Niu Baichuan couldn't help but secretly give Lin Taixu a thumbs up. This bloody spit, uh, no, this backhand blow was absolutely amazing.

He is indeed worthy of being the future son-in-law of King Zhenbei.

The soft-armored girl also looked at Lin Taixu in surprise, as if her awareness of Lin Taixu's nonsense had risen to another level.

Seeing that Guan Zhiping was speechless, Lin Taixu didn't bother to pay attention to him. After all, the other party's official position was lower than his own, and I, my lord, had more people. I didn't have the same experience as him, so as not to suffer the infamy of bullying my subordinates.

Immediately, I saw him walking towards Murong Meng, smiling as he walked, "Haha, it turns out it's the Second Prince who's arrived, so he didn't meet him from afar."

Seeing Lin Taixu walking towards Murong Meng, Xiao Yexuan followed him quietly. Murong Meng was protected by at least hundreds of soldiers from the Flying Tiger Legion.

He was worried that if Lin Taixu was ordered to be killed by Murong Meng, and if he failed to rescue him, he would be in ruins.

"Who are you? You dare not kneel down and pay homage when you see this prince?"

Murong Meng stood up from the car, looked at Lin Taixu and said coldly, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

He decided that Lin Taixu was the chicken he killed to scare the monkeys.

"Didn't the Second Prince see this Qianhu bowing his hands to you?"

Lin Taixu asked in confusion. As he spoke, he made a special gesture to Murong Meng, meaning that if you were blind and didn't see it before, you should be able to see it now.

"You bastard, how dare you despise this prince?"

Seeing this, Murong Meng roared angrily, "Is it a grand ceremony to pay homage by raising hands?"

Do you think this prince is a fool?

"Second Prince, you just said this, how can this be contempt? If I, Qianhu, despised you, I wouldn't even bother to talk to you."

Lin Taixu said with a smile, a playful light in his eyes.

A little prince actually dares to show off with himself, what are you thinking?

It is no exaggeration to say that even your father, uh, no, even your second uncle Murong Changtian would not dare to show off in front of me.

just you.

Count it as a ball.

"Rebellion, rebellion, come here, kill this unruly citizen for me."

Murong Meng was so angry that he was trembling with anger at Lin Taixu's words. He pointed at Lin Taixu and shouted.